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[notinthefett]

It's a slow day at W&H. Anything evil is behaving itself, and nothing has exploded since last Thursday.

Warren taps his pencil against his desk top and surfs the internet in a fit of boredom. Something vibrates in his pants.

Warren answers his cellphone.

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[alien_isabel]

"Whatcha doin?" Comes a very familiar voice on the other end of the vibrating unit.

[notinthefett]

Warren leans and elbow on his desk and his chin on his hand.

"Nothin'. Whatchoo doing Baby, Kitten, Shmoo?"

One of Warren's coworkers rolls his eyes.

[alien_isabel]

"Bein' bored. I miss you." She whines. "I'm sad when you're gone. And I have nothing to do."

[notinthefett]

"Did you watch the TV?" He suggests. "Check out the neighborhood?"